Patience of the Second Wife
Always ignored

After satisfied free meals, Dinda now follows where Amel went, but this time Dinda did not want to buy anything, mubadzir clothes bought by Amel at that time alone was not used, but there was nothing used, and Dinda does not want to be said matre is not useful, not the type who likes to throw duwit.

''Where are we going?'' amel asked confused about where all the places are the same, and in fact he expected not only Dinda but Faisal was also the one who rarely went with him.

''Just go home again yes mbak, it is noon too, his grandpa wants to rest, '' invite him because Dinda also feel tired, since his stomach is getting bigger, Dinda a little lazy to move.

The two arrive at the parking lot, Amel gets into the car, but not for Dinda who is still staring at the man she saw earlier, but this time not only with the woman but with Syntia her husband's first wife.

Still a little far away Dinda again observed closely that what he saw was indeed Syntia.

''Then I went to the toilet first yes, said to Amel who was ready to drive his car.

Although not wanting to interfere in people's affairs, Dinda still felt turbulent when she found her husband's wife dealing with other men.

By settling the sediment Dinda hid beside the parked car, can be said to be nguping with a small debate that occurred.

''But I don't want him to walk with you, '' said Syntia echoing through Dinda's eardrum.

''Syn, you said we're friends, but why is it that when I walk with another woman you're angry said the man with them.

''Rey, help me to get out of this situation is Rey, I don't know what I am?'' Syntia looks confused.

Dinda was silent as she pervaded every inch of their words, this was not her business but it was her husband's household, and it made Dinda want to know.

''Okay, now you go!" send Rey to the woman she's holding inside and now lives with Rey and Syntia.

"We're on the road, I don't want anyone to see us here" Syntia asked to open her car.

Dinda who is still in place can only guess the hell with their relationship.

Actually what is their relationship, if only friends they may not be afraid to see people, or, but I also can't do anything because what I do will always be wrong in Alan's eyes.

After the Syntia car passed, now Dinda approached Amel's car to go home.

Dinda immediately got into the car, Syntia said and the man named Rey was still ringing in her ear.

"Why are you Din?" amel asked when Dinda was just dumb and had not installed her seat belt.

Dinda shook her head, "No why napa kok Ma'am, I just saw people fighting with his girlfriend, pity." he said.

Amel smiled hearing the story of his sister-in-law, to the toilet had time to still see people fighting.

I can't tell anyone else, even though Amel is good and trustworthy, let Alan's brother see for himself with his eyes, I don't want him to accuse me of slandering his wife.

Though unsettled by knowing the big and serious facts, Dinda tries to relax.

On the other hand, Syntia who still harbors anger can only frown when a man named Rey holds her to her apartment.

''But you look so friendly Rey?" still could not accept when remembering the woman was struggling spoiled in his arms.

Syntia is jealous, it means she loves me, but why won't she let Alan go, Rey's inner probing.

"Well, now that you're calm, I'll make you a drink, Rey steps into the kitchen and opens the freezer.

Syntia Syntia, you say I'm a friend, but when you see me with other women you're emotional.

Rey who was making drinks could only shake her head.

The clock has shown five in the afternoon, it means that Alan's time to go home, unlike usual Dinda did not care about the arrival of her husband, this time he was so enthusiastic guard beside the main door to welcome Alan.

Dinda continued to smile while staring at the orange tinge that looks beautiful, sometimes he also said if he wanted it like that, his presence was always in everyone's later, but it was just a boo that never happened, the proof is that her husband never misses her.

I hope Alan wants me to take him to the doctor, his mind.

The shoots arrived, just a few minutes waiting, Alan's car entered from the gate, with a tired face Alan out of his car.

''Silver has gone home,'' a little bit stale, but did not change the face of Alan who always looks flat in front of him.

''What are you doing here, satisfied with the road?'' pitched sneer even Alan did not receive a helping hand Dinda.

''Brother, you can not just talk to me gently once, asked Dinda, somehow this time she really wants to protest with the behavior of Alan who always does not make the heart.

''I also want to be like other wives, kissed, hugged, and invited to chat, joking, but as long as we're married I never get that from you.''

''If you don't accept it already, please talk to mama and the other end, I hit the stone, mengedan you step aside, I want to enter.''cetusnya again.

Dinda did not shift her body and continued to sculpt in front of Alan.

''Brother, tomorrow I want to check, Brother can take me for a moment, I just want you to know the state of our son, '' he said melas but did not make Alan touched.

''Why don't you ask between Amel, didn't you just walk with him, what was difficult, besides I can't, busy.'' he explained leaving Dinda.

''Brother, this time Dinda is determined to persuade her husband, not what she thinks this is an important moment.

''Brother, just once, and until I give birth I will not ask my sister to accompany me, Dinda until cupped her hands begging very much for the father of the baby to notice her.

''Dinda, you're not horrified, I'm busy, so can't catch you, he explained again and passed.

I still accept if you do not want to obey my wishes, brother, but this time for the sake of our children you also do not want, you are indeed a man who does not deserve my love, karma must apply, I'll make sure someday you'll regret it after you lose the one you love, and in that moment I'll be the first to congratulate you.

After wrestling with her brain Dinda brought her tears that had almost broken into the back room resting her head on the shoulder of bi Romlah who was ready to support her.